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I have a chemical fear;
A jealousy bred between
my nerves, unwarranted.
Such a controlled personality,
but tamed by the deepest ridges.

I could hold rolls of your skin
and desire more for my camping lips.
I could speak ten thousand times
on love like a tenured professor
and still never expose the science.

I am writing this to expose my weakness,
and my weakness is in loving so well.

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